today wasn't nearly as busy as I thought it would be. which on one hand, nice. but on the other, I was all ready to work 10 today in hopes of maybe not working extra Friday or before my vacation hours start on Weds
gotta do laundry tonight and figure out where to put stuff so I can clear off my bed, after a week of sleeping on the sofa (admittedly a decently comfy sofa) my shoulders and neck have about had enough I think
have some stuff I've finally decided to (probably) get rid of, stuff that's made it through a couple moves and still lives in boxes (because no proper place to put it). but of course since someone manages to fill up the trash and recycle bins crazy early in the week I can't really clean/sort because there's no space to take stuff out
really wish there was another proper room downstairs. it's amazing what a difference not having four walls to lean/set stuff up against can do. and my bedroom has limited options bc the closet has folding doors and it takes up most of its wall, the opposite wall has the long window that I can't block because gotta be able to get to the window in an emergency
I remember when we were looking at this house and I was told we'd build another small office type room in the unfinished part so I would have more space. lol. that quickly got ditched because of where they put the water heater and hvac, and the thing for the central vac (that never gets used)
and the crazy thing is I technically still have a bunch of stuff in storage back in Iowa at my grandparents' house, from waaaay back like, idk, 15 years ago or something now
although I've kind of written that stuff off because I know there was a water problem at some point, and mice in the basement at some point, so who knows what condition anything is in. my hope chest with some expensive shit in it is at my sister's house so I know it's fine
I wonder if part of these blahs - aside from the work crap and the basement flooding last week and still trying to dry out all the damp spots - aside from all the perfectly valid reasons
I wonder if some small subconscious part is the fact I've been sleeping on the sofa for a week
the same sofa that I slept on (when not on a crappy air mattress) when I was essentially living out of a clothes basket, staying with them in his average-sized mobile home
the same sofa that I slept on (when not on a crappy air mattress) when I was essentially living out of a clothes basket, staying with them in his average-sized mobile home
that oh so fun period when I was deeply depressed